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[bat screeching]

[laughs]

thud

[instrumental music]

Argh!

♪ Scooby Scoobity doo ♪

♪ Scooby Scoobity Doo ♪♪

(both) Yeow!

[instrumental music]

[wolf howling]

[intense music]

[growling]

Huh?

(Daphne) "Frankenstein returns

terrifies village."

I don't believe a word of this.

But Daphne, this is Transylvania.

All big monsters live here.

Vampires, werewolves, everybody. Right, Uncle Scooby?

That's right, Scrappy.

So, like, now that we're here, Daphne, when do we leave?

Not until we prove once and for all

that all this Frankenstein legend is a hoax.

(Daphne) 'Can you direct us to Frankenstein's castle?'

Straight north as the bat flies.

[laughs]

As the bat flies?

Oh boy, oh boy. That's the place alright.

But, how do we get inside?

Well, this ought to do the trick.

"Wanted, baby-sitters.

Inquire at the old Frankenstein castle."

Like, no thanks, Daph.

We're not baby-sitting for the Frankensteins.

Yeah, no way.

Oh, but the Frankensteins moved out of the castle years ago.

So, who lives there now?

Dracula.

Dracula?

(Igor) 'No. Dracula.'

Well, so long. You two have a nice trip.

Do come back soon.

Don't forget to write. So long.

Bye bye!

Good work, Scoob.

Come on, you clowns.

- Yikes! - Zoikes!

So, this is where the Frankenstein legend started.

And this is where we're going to prove it's all fake.

[knock on door]

Yes?

Count Dracula?

Correct. And who are you?

We're your new baby-sitters.

Oh, wonderful. Do come in, all of you.

Oh, honeybuns.

Great news, we've got new baby-sitters.

How exciting. Junior will be simply delighted.

Like, who's Junior?

Our baby boy. He's been rather upset lately.

You see, our last baby-sitter left unexpectedly.

Vanished is more like it. Disappeared without a trace.

(Mrs. Dracula) 'Strange, don't you think?'

Strange, yeah. Very strange.

Ah, perfect timing.

We have, uh, a dinner engagement.

Like at the all night blood bank, I'll bet.

Make sure junior brushes his fangs.

We won't be late. Ta ta!

I sure hope these new baby-sitters

don't vanish like the old one did.

[growling]

[indistinct muttering]

Hey, this is great. We've got the whole castle to ourselves.

So, let's go catch some monsters.

Hold on, Scrappy.

Two of us will need to baby sit

while the other two check out

this Frankenstein hoax.

What do you think, Scoob?

[indistinct whispering]

Okay.

[indistinct whispering]

Okay.

[indistinct whispering]

Okay.

Scoob and I wanna volunteer.

- You do? - That's right.

There's an awful Frankenstein monster out there.

'And finding it requires courage.'

[horn blowing]

(Shaggy) 'Quick reflexes.'

And tremendous strength.

[giggling]

So, good luck to you too.

Scoob and I will be baby-sitting. Happy hunting.

Bye-bye.

It's pretty dark down here, we better take this along.

Woah!

Scrappy, are you alright in there?

(Scrappy) 'Who turned out the lights?'

We must have triggered some secret passage. But, how?

All I did was pick up this candleabra..

Whee! That was fun.

Daph, what's that?

[growls]

Daphne, look. It's Frankenstein.

Where?

He was right here a second ago.

He must've gone outside, come on.

I don't know about this.

The baby's like sound asleep, Scoob.

'So, how's the fridge set for eats?'

Oh, boy. Oh, boy. Oh-ooh, boy!

[laughing] That good, eh?

I'll say. Let's eat.

[baby bawling]

There goes the baby, Scoob. Your turn to check him out.

gulp

Okay.

Don't cry, baby.

Uncle Ruby, Scooby's coming.

[growling]

Hello, little baby, coochie coochie..

[growls]

Yikes!

Shaggy!

Like, hey!

[indistinct muttering]

What's the matter, Scoob?

The-the baby, the baby. It's a monster!

Like, don't be ridiculous. I'll show you myself.

There's nothing to be scared of.

[whining]

Coochie coochie coo. See, Scoob? What'd I tell ya?

[laughing]

[mumbles]

I tell you, Daphne

the Frankenstein monster came out here.

I think you're just imagining things, Scrappy.

I'm not imagining this.

Look Daphne, I wonder what it is.

It's an X95 automatic radio control unit made in Detroit.

Wow, how'd you know that, Daphne?

I read the label. I wonder what it controls.

Let's find out.

[groaning]

[growling]

Ah, home at last.

I wonder how our new baby-sitters are doing.

Speaking of baby-sitters, look!

It's our old baby-sitter, he's come back.

[growling]

Well, no wonder he wandered off.

Part of his remote control device is gone.

And his brain solenoids are short circuited.

But don't worry Frankie

we'll have you fixed up in no time.

[growling]

See, Scoob? He just wanted us to read him a bed-time story.

[baby giggling]

Yeah.

Now, let me see, where was I? Oh, yeah.

Like, "The wolf has disguised as grandma."

[babbling]

Hey..

Oh, no, not that.

"So, Little Red Riding Hood said

"My, Grandma. What big ears you have.

'The better to hear you with, my dear."'

[whimpering]

"And grandma, what big teeth you have."

[growling]

Shaggy, Shaggy!

Wait, Scoob. This is the best part.

"And the wolf said, The better to eat you with, my dear."

Shaggy!

What is it, Scooby?

The wolf.

[growling]

He's a, a, a werewolf!

Exactly!

Yikes!

Listen, Daphne. The beeping is getting louder.

That means we're getting closer to whatever this thing controls.

beep beep beep

Aw, his control wires are ruined.

Our poor dear baby-sitter.

There's only one way to repair him now.

We'll need to recharge his brain.

Excellent idea, dear.

But, whose brain will we use to recharge his?

(Shaggy) 'Yeow!'

(both) What?

[baby snarling]

poof

[whimpering]

He's locked out, Scoob. We're safe now.

I don't think so.

Well, hello boys.

You're just in time.

Like, time to faint, Scoob.

I'm with you, Shaggy.

This homing device is leading us

to the top of the tower, Scrappy.

I'll bet it has something to do with Frankenstein.

The Frankenstein hoax, you mean.

And the answer's right behind that door.

[Scooby whimpering]

Oh, don't fret, boys, this won't hurt a bit.

- It won't? - Of course not.

We're just going to use energy from your brains

to jump start Frankenstein's brain.

It's as simple as a blood transfusion.

Like, that's what we're afraid of.

Yeah.

We'll start a recharge, at the count of three.

One..

Help!

Like, look, you don't need our brains.

We've had 'em for years and they still don't work.

Huh?

Two.

Hey, stop the countdown, Count.

- Daphne! - Scrappy!

Ah?

And three, three!

Daphne, what do we do?

Quick, my pocket mirror. We gotta deflect the ray.

Boy, are we glad to see you.

I'll say.

Ah, I do hope it worked.

Frankie, it's over now. How do you feel?

quack

[growling]

Wow, lookie, mommy. Frankenstein.

So like, now do you believe in Frankenstein's monster, Daphne?

He wasn't a monster, Shaggy. He was junior's baby-sitter.

Yeah, and when he lost his remote control unit

he went wild.

Well, looks like junior has

a new baby-sitter now.

[indistinct babbling]

[giggling]

He's cute.

[quacking]

(Daphne) And it looks like Frankenstein will never go wild again.

quack quack

[giggling]

Quacky quacky Doo!

[theme music]